Of Crates and Correspondence
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Of Crates and Correspondence
- Quest giver
- Dutiful Deckhand
- Location
- Tuliyollal (X:14.7, Y:12.7)
- Quest line
Yok Tural Sidequests
┗ Tuliyollal Sidequests- Level
- 90
- Required quest
- Together as One
- Required items
- 3 Scattered Supply Crate
1 Letter to Zeebil Ja - Experience
372,960-418,320- Gil
872- Patch
- 7.0
- Links
- EDB GT TC
The dutiful deckhand's problems are twofold: waylaid cargo and one very concerned mother.
— In-game description
Steps
- Search for the scattered supply crates. 0/3
- Deliver the scattered supply crates to the dutiful deckhand.
- Deliver the letter to Zeebil Ja.
- Speak with the dutiful deckhand.
Journal
- The dutiful deckhand's problems are twofold: waylaid cargo and one very concerned mother.
Related NPCs
Dialogue
Optional dialogue
It's got to be here somewhere...
Accepting the quest
Look, Zeebil Ja, I know yer waitin' on a letter from yer son, but I'm just askin' that ye cut me a little slack...
True enough, we picked up a letter from yer son back in Eorzea but with all that 'eave-'o 'ere in the city, our cargo ended up all over the place. Until we take stock o' things, there's no tellin' where it might be.
Oh, I see... Well, please do come and find me if that letter turns up—I live over in the Resplendent Quarter.
Am I right in thinkin' yer an adventurer from Eorzea? 'Pologies about all that just now... I tell ye, never thought I'd end up runnin' into so much trouble right after droppin' anchor.
Say, reckon ye could 'elp me fetch in the last few supply crates that got waylaid in all the trouble? I tell ye, I'd rather sail straight into an 'owlin' gale than see a mother frettin' over her son like that... If you 'elp gather the crates, I can get to searchin' for that letter.
Optional dialogue
So, 'ow about 'elpin' me to fetch in those last few crates? Then I can start searchin' for that lady's letter. I just can't bear the thought of 'er frettin' over that son of 'ers...
Deliver the scattered supply crates to the dutiful deckhand.
Looks like all me crates are present an' accounted for. Much obliged. Right, I've got meself a letter to find...
The player hands over 3 Scattered Supply Crates.
Start of cutscene.Erm, Zeebil Ja was it? <sigh> I'll never find this bleedin' letter... Oho, hold on, what's this here!?
Never thought I'd find the damn thing so quick! Hmm... She said she lived in the Resplendent Quarter, didn't she? I 'ate to ask, but would ye mind takin' this letter to Zeebil Ja for me?
End of cutscene.
Optional dialogue
The way my luck's been goin' since arrivin'—I never thought I'd find the letter so bleedin' quick! Anyway, I'd be much obliged if ye'd deliver that there letter to Zeebil Ja in the Resplendent Quarter.
Deliver the letter to Zeebil Ja.
Oh, you're that fellow/woman from earlier, yes?
The player hands over the Letter to Zeebil Ja.
You found it!? This came all the way from my son Latool Ja in Eorzea!
What will you say?
What's he doing so far from home? (available if the player has completed Out of the Blue)
I'm glad it was found.
Latool Ja?
My son became acquainted with an Eorzean mage who was visiting Tural. They ended up traveling back to Eorzea together. Apparently, they wanted to promote the blue magic techniques they'd learned from the Whalaqee or some such.
Latool Ja's always been very good about keeping in touch, but with everything that's happened of late, I couldn't help but assume the worst. You can't imagine what a relief it was laying eyes on that letter just now.
I do hope he's eating well, though. I wonder if they have cornbread in Eorzea—it's always been his favorite...
Now, if you don't mind, I'd like a moment alone to read my son's letter. Please give my thanks to the deckhand.
Speak with the dutiful deckhand.
Ye get that letter over to Zeebil Ja, did ye? Like I said, ye 'ate to see someone worryin' fer their loved ones. Glad we could put 'er mind at ease.
Most Mamool Ja that 'ead for Eorzea end up as mercenaries. Imagine there's a fair few who set sail and never get word back 'ome. Seems like ol' Zeebil Ja's son was a decent lad, though.
I tell ye, all this has got me pinin' for me family—left 'em back in Limsa, ye see. Not that there's time for dillydallyin', not when there's work wants doin'! Thanks for yer 'elp, adventurer!
